Zion Girlfriend Novels & Stories

Chapter six I quickly entered the car telling the driver where to take me before I dug out for the complimentary card given to me yesterday by him and saw his name "Zion" I said out loud before picking my phone. One ring Jackie picks up "What's up?" She asked "Everything is down right now. What's the name of your date today?" I asked to be sure incase his just his lookalike or replica "Zion" she answered "Shit" I shouted

I reply mockingly. Trying not to think about my own mother who left me and my brother because she was far too consumed by drugs and alcohol. I don’t talk about her; as far as I’m concerned, I have no mother. “Mom! Aunty Val, look who I have here.” Two women turn. I instantly know who Zion’s mom is, I’ve seen a picture of her before. Zaia Toussaint-King is breathtaking; vibrant red hair, styled high, gorgeous purple eyes and plump lips. She’s in a pale blue dress that suits her perfectly.

My heart is betraying me beating faster than I thought possible. “She is my girlfriend” - I tell them and that’s when they started shouting questions. About her name, her job, where we met. I ignored them and pulled her through her hand into the hotel and into the lift. She laughed as she took her hat off and passed her free hand through her hair.

Dove gasped in surprise. She did not believe that Clara would find Marble here. Clara continued to stare at the boy beside the table. She wished to know all the information about this person. She must get her Marble back. Suddenly, Clara turned to continue eating hotpot, not daring to look at the table anymore. She did not expect that the person sitting with that guy was Chris - her ex-boyfriend from high school.

There was so much to be excited about for Zion, who was growing up with each passing day, and soon he would become a man of his own. “Go get them,” Zera mumbled, and Zion must have heard her despite the distance because he nodded. Zera’s eyes strayed from Zion, and they moved to find Quincy at the end of the arrangement. At the sight of him, the words he had told her the night of Zion’s birthday came rushing back. She never really understood what she heard. It could have all been in her head, and that was the best explanation. There was no other way Quincy could have gotten into her head or even known about Lionel. He looked like a good kid, normal even, and she was better than judging a chi

Sitting across from my friend later, watching him gesture animatedly as he vented, I couldn't help but feel helpless. "You have no idea how satisfying it was watching that mess. Jenna has no shame! After canceling the wedding, she actually demanded that you forgive her. Does she think the world revolves around her just because she's rich?" The more he spoke, the angrier he got. He even slammed his hand on the table. I quickly patted his shoulder and said calmly, "Alright. I'm in Hailborough City now. I have nothing to do with them anymore. Things are moving in a better direction, aren't they?"

She said, "Ms. Webster, you may not know Jeremy, but I was once his fiance. I can tell you, he's not a good person." At the word "fiance", Skye, who had been expressionless the whole time, finally showed a hint of surprise as her eyes swept over Kayleigh.

Lizzy could not keep her mouth shut when she arrived at the palace, she blabbed away to her colleagues about how she would be joining Azania and her mother for dinner with Azania's doctor boyfriend. Come noon, not only had the news reached Queen Shekinah, but Prince Lincoln as well, and before she knew it, Lizzy was barred from leaving the palace that evening.

Zion said, smiling nervously. "Who's that?" I asked curiously, I've never known Zion to be one who minced words. A young lady of about eighteen years of age putting on a pair of brown jeans and a pink crop top walked up to us with a nervous smile on her lips. "Greetings Luna Fiona," she said softly and bowed. "Luna Fiona, this is Victoria," Zion introduced her, as he wrapped his arms around her shoulders. "She's my mate." "Nice to meet you, Vick," I said, feeling so much relief that the air had been cleared. "Hope it's fine if I call you Vick?"

Zayn invited everyone to take a seat and looked toward Queenie, “It has been a long time since we last met, Queenie!” Queenie smiled shyly. “It’s been long.” Zayn took a glance without changing his expression. “This is?” Queenie explained, “This is my boyfriend, Kayson Yarde.” The corner of Zayn’s eyes twitched, and his gaze turned colder at once. “Queenie, you’re the only one with a partner tonight here. You’re going to have to punish yourself by taking three shots!” Queenie nodded. “Sure thing, sure thing!”